Ding Shan took out the name list and compared it one by one. Her time on stage yesterday was limited, so she couldn't get to know these people very well.
Ding Shan was a little face-blind.
In particular, all of these young people were dressed very similarly. They had white skin and long hair, all of which were very feminine. This made Ding Shan a little worried.
Looking at it, only Mysterious X's style was the most eye-catching, and Wen Xiu could barely be considered one of the more special ones. Standing in the crowd, the two were the most noticeable and had the most distinctive features.
But other than that, the others all looked very handsome, but she could no longer remember what they looked like after one look.
Ding Shan held a ballpoint pen in her hand and knocked on her notebook thoughtfully. Her eyes constantly swept across the people present.
